To my Abba ( The most High)
I am the daughter of the most High, The heaven and earth bow before my baba, Whom shall I be afraid of, I am strong and I do cry in the dark, But it is only for my lord to see, No man can dare come to me, And I dont let myself fall for anyone in love, As my baba has thought me to be, For it is only for him that my heart melts, And I bow down before him with respect and gratitude. As he loves me more than my mother and Father The only Father with absolute loyalty. Inspite of knowing that I could never match up to the love that my baba has for me I try hard to not do or think evil But to follow The Father where ever he leads me on
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